[Pre-Chorus]
Trigger finger up and itchin' (itchin')
Comin' up short on the funds when I come 'round
That's how you come up missin'
Only thing we do, addition, in the Tesla, new edition
And the guns keep multiplyin', for everybody tryna do division

[Chorus]
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits

[Verse 1]
I can feel the tension, when they look at me
See what they could've been if they had a lil more intention
And the girls givin' me the attention
Even though I can't fuck and I'm in the kitchen
Man, I ride to the beat and I ride for my dogs
Man, the only thing y'all ride benches
And I hopped on the Har' bike
On it all night 'cause I ride that like opposition
OJ in the glove compartment, don't make me put it to use
Outside of your blood's apartment, call that my finishin' move
Had my lil run-ins with knowledge, but I get ignorant too
Run up on me in a hoodie and I'm gonna do ya like somethin' that Zimmerman do
And for the record, fuck Zimmerman too
I'm a god's son, know that one that came before me, but he set a limit at two
The first one taught forgiveness, but this one a lil aloof
Cross me and I'll double cross y'all, have you considerin' livin' recluse
[Pre-Chorus]
Trigger finger up and itchin' (itchin')
Comin' up short on the funds when I come 'round
That's how you come up missin'
Only thing we do, addition, in the Tesla, new edition
And the guns keep multiplyin', for everybody tryna do division

[Chorus]
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits

[Verse 2]
Christen the bank, like the check gettin' baptized
Obvious that I feel safe, by the strap size
Y'all doin' way too much cappin' 'round here for the capsize
I read the closed caption on your action
It sayin' that you was bad vibes
Better practice yo' calisthenics
Homie thinkin' shit sweet
Man, I had to fuck around and make him diabetic
Had to get 'em out my biosphere
'cause they energy always compromisin' to my biometrics
And I keep the fire on me 'cause I love the pyrotechnics
Homie, I get obsessive with the bank
The plug came from Cuba, had the link
I got more focused on the green
That's what I put down to ease the pain
Now I'm makin' blue chips
Off the words that I spit from my two lips
You the type to act pissed off from the internet but never do shit
[Pre-Chorus]
Trigger finger up and itchin' (itchin')
Comin' up short on the funds when I come 'round
That's how you come up missin'
Only thing we do, addition, in the Tesla, new edition
And the guns keep multiplyin', for everybody tryna do division

[Chorus]
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits
Trigger finger up, it's up and itchin'
And I've been stuck, tryna get to them digits